scum

It was obvious that he was beaten and had no power to fight back, but it seems very honorable for you to say that? !

And I'm not a quasi-sage at all!

If I were a quasi-sage, I would have killed you when I was on the sun star!

How can you be rampant now?

But what makes the golden-winged roc feel aggrieved is that Ao Qing has already boasted him as a quasi-sage, so he can't lower his face to explain to the low-level monks that Lao Tzu is only the peak of Daluo, and he is still far away from a quasi-sage!

Not only is this not the style of others who don't talk too much, it will make him lose face and be inferior.

Therefore, the attack of the golden-winged roc became more and more fierce and full of killing intent. He wanted to kill Ao Qing quickly, and he didn't want to have another word with this shameless scum!

But Zhenjun Long knew himself, and the golden-winged roc who was doing his best was not a unified force at all, even if he exploded all the powers in his body that belonged to him and did not belong to him!

He just huddled behind the plaque, constantly refining the power of the medicine in his body, repairing the injury, without daring to risk his head!

Just like that, his head was blown off, his remaining arm and soul were shaking, and he was in danger of collapsing at any time!

But Zhenjun Long kept talking:

"Golden-winged roc, that's all you have? Grandpa is controlled by the Golden Crow's core. If you stand here and let you fight, you can't beat me to death? Of all the things in the world, who can fight me, Ao Qing?!"

398、Which saint is he?

Of all the things in the world, who can fight against me, Ao Qing? !

Soul questioning, resounding through the world!

At present, the quasi-sage Buddha uncle, with a seriously injured body, the great sage of Qingtian, can still look down on the world and dominate the world so arrogantly, which really makes everyone who hears it feel moved and trembling.

How graceful and arrogant this is.

For tens of thousands of years, there has only been one Ao Qing!

Chasing and killing in the Three Realms, he first fought against a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, and then he fought against the quasi-sage Buddha uncle. He vomited blood, was seriously injured, and his strength was ten to five, but he still showed the spirit of daring to fight endlessly to the death of all things in the world!

Even if it is that big Luo demon saint, quasi-sage giant, for tens of thousands of years, who can shout such a crazy word that the world cannot tolerate when facing Uncle Buddha?

Even those insiders who are above the Earth Immortal will not call the Great Sage Qingtian shameless at this time.

Because of being able to make it this far, Ao Qing's arrogance, Ao Qing's arrogance, and Ao Qing's belief that he would rather fight against the world are also deeply imprinted in their souls.

Anyone with insight knows that no matter how Ao Qing makes trouble, when he is cut off by the golden-winged roc, everything will return to peace, and any words of Ao Qing will no longer have any convincing power, and will become a lot of people. jokes.

But in the face of this unfair fate, there is only this former Qinglong. In every life, he will use his own body to let out his own roar.

Not afraid of life and death, regardless of the consequences, even though he knows that he is just a spark, hard to start a prairie fire, and the final outcome is almost doomed, but he still uses his angry soul to fight against everything in the world.

His body and soul will eventually be cut off, but the remaining will will definitely be remembered by everyone!

Bang!

Long Zhenjun vomited blood and flew backwards, smashing into the world, pretending to collapse several mountains.

His original body like a pure energy body has finally returned to the ordinary golden body of Zhang Liu.

There are no longer ten golden crows singing in the body, but only four remain.

Of the remaining six, three of them had been exhausted by him and collected in the prismatic imprint, and the other three had been refined a long time ago, and they had also exhausted all their energy and fell into a deep sleep.

Even the four Golden Crows that are still struggling, just resisting the bombardment of the Buddha's uncle Golden-winged Mipeng, their energy is no longer what it was before, and it has become dim.

Long Zhenjun himself was even worse, if it wasn't for the gate plaque of Tushita Palace, no matter how the golden-winged roc was beaten, it would be unshakable and unshattered, he would have been knocked out of all vitality long ago.

At this moment, Zhenjun Long only had one head, six arms, three of which were hanging down, one was shattered, and there were only two.

He put away the fire stick.

The same is true for Gan Qi Shen's Axe, only he knows that he just yelled so hard that he couldn't fight back at all, so Gan Qi Shen's Ax cannot be used for the time being.

And the copper ring machete, like the double-winged crescent halberd, was also beaten into scrap iron, with no aura!

Buzz!

Just when Zhenjun Long was about to say a few more words, and slipped away after shaping his stalwart image in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Golden Crow Prince Yaodan in his body began to vibrate.

Zhenjun Long's thoughts shook!

Following a lordless divine thought transmitted from the demon core, he probed out, and saw a scene that horrified him.

Regrouping, and once again gathering hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, they have gathered from all directions!

What is contained in the golden auspicious clouds is a heaven and earth net, a certain supreme law to block the space.

And next to Nezha and his son, besides the three guardian kings, there are three Xeon figures, I don't know who they are, but they are all Daoist auras above the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian!

The Golden Crow Demon Pill trembled, it was naturally the Golden Crow Crown Prince reminding himself that it was time to go, if he didn't leave, it would be too late!

No wonder the [-] Heavenly Soldiers and Generals didn't kill them immediately, but let themselves and the golden-winged roc beat up for so long.

It turned out to be to move rescuers!

Li Jing and Li Nezha have learned to be smart, not because they are afraid that they will not be able to beat themselves, after all, there is Uncle Buddha, but because they are afraid that they will run away again!

Then, the figure that was covered by someone disappeared in the Three Realms, unable to be captured!

So these one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, with the three big Luo Jinxians as the eyes of the formation, have secretly arranged a network of heaven and earth to block the space for a while, and it is about to take shape!

After taking shape, no matter how much I struggled, it was difficult to break the space, and I teleported away!

Fortunately, Prince Jinwu secretly reminded him.

Damn, I'm so shameless, so many people hit me alone, and I still want to play with these dirty things!

Roar!

Zhenjun Long let out a roar!

All the remaining Golden Crow's power in the body, with the Tushita palace gate plaque as the core, shield out!

boom!

The golden-winged roc who originally thought that Ao Qing would have no power to fight back, was caught off guard by this shield attack and flew backwards for several miles.

But at this moment, Zhenjun Long was in a miserable situation. The only two hands that could move could no longer bear all the power of the Golden Crow, and both of them burst!

The plaque on the gate of Tushita Palace was also taken into the space in his body, and his golden immortal genes began to collapse, and he was fascinated, with golden blood splattering all over his body.